When I was a younger man I worked in a bunch of bars and restaurants, (I bounced around a little bit, different towns and cities, it was good way to meet new people) this was back in the days when half of your job description as bar staff was to be flirty and fairly good looking, if you could work a till it was a bonus. So, I had been living above and working at this little pub on the edge of a university town city centre for about a year, it had the vibe and customers of a village pub but was just a five minuet walk from the clubs and restaurants in the town centre. For the most part it was a fairly quiet place, busy for lunch during the week and weekend evenings before the regulars headed off into town, and so there wasn’t much by way of staff, just the landlord, Jay, who cooked and worked the nights when we had bridge or darts on, his boyfriend, Stan, who had a day job and just helped out when he was needed, the cleaner, Sam, who had been working there since before Jay took over, she also did the odd shift behind the bar, and then me, I worked most nights behind the bar.
So, in the spring time one of the other bars close by sadly had to close down, I cant remember why, so a bunch of they’re regulars became our regulars and Jay thought it would be a good idea to take on another member of staff before summer kicked in. After a few interviews he settled on Kate, she ticked all the boxes, she was flirty, with a mischievous smile and wicked tongue, she was gorgeous, about 5’6”, blonde hair, green eyes, hourglass figure and cleavage she seemed quite proud of, also, she could work the till, bonus.
Kate had been with us for almost two weeks and to say that I enjoyed working with her would be an understatement. She was great with the customers and didn’t mind getting her hands dirty at the end of a shift, often hanging around after she had finished to help lock up. As I said before, half of our job back then was to be flirty and so from day one, we were. Over a week or so our flirting went from a cheeky bit of ribbing and banter (mostly for customer benefit) to a much more intimate, quiet and touchy flirtyness when we were alone.
The Friday before Jays birthday Kate and I were working and Jay and Stan were having a beer before they went away for a few days Saturday morning. The evening rush had died down and for the last hour or so we were the only four people in the bar when Stan suggested locking up a little early and heading in to town. We all helped lock up and were done in less than half an hour before heading to a club for some drinks and a bit dancing. We all had a great night, cocktails all round and Kate and I had a bit of dirty dancing (I don’t mind admitting I spent a lot of that time trying to hide a boner, Im pretty sure I failed) until the lights came on and the music stopped, I remember wanting to ask her back to the pub but was glad when Stan did instead, so we all left. Back at the bar, Stan and Kate went straight upstairs while Jay and I grabbed a few bottles before following. In the living room, Stan was sat on the sofa and Kate was giggling, trying to get comfortable on the big bean bag. Jay joined Stan while I dropped into the bean bag causing Kate to pop up and land back in the middle closer to me (not intended, but I wasn’t complaining) giggling some more, instead of shuffling back over she took a beer and made herself comfortable under my arm. After a couple of hours the night was catching up with us, Kate had been asleep for about twenty minuets and Jay and Stan had gone to bed, so I finished my beer and whatever waffle was on the TV before carefully leaving Kate on the beanbag with a blanket, as much as I would have liked to stay there my back didn’t like the beanbag, so I went to bed as well.
Some time later I woke, in my half asleep state I realised I had a massive erection that was already out of my boxer shorts fly, I started to stretch but quickly stopped when I noticed that Kate had joined me in my single bed at some point (she was the little spoon), my stretch turned into more of a tensing, including my cock which I now realise is nestled snugly into Kate’s lace covered butt cleavage. My abandoned stretch had caused a slow but unintentional thrust between her thighs (man, that felt good) I was wide awake now but didn’t want her to think I had taken advantage of her, so I just laid there pretending to be asleep still, until she rearranged herself, she sighed as her slick thighs gripped me tight again against the wet lace of her panties, when she pushed against me, I pushed back.
‘good morning’ I whispered into the back of her neck.
‘yes it is’ she purred over her shoulder.
We stayed like that for a little while, spooning, slowly grinding against each other until she moved her panties to the side and guided my hard cock inside her, I grabbed her hip and buried myself as deep as possible, as she sighed a shiver ran through her body, after a few more slow, deep strokes she tensed around me, another shiver, another sigh. She took my hand from her hip, guided it up, over her ribs to cup her ample firm breast, she held me there as I rolled her hard, lace covered nipple around the palm of my hand, she tensed again, gripped again, a shiver turned into a shudder and a sigh turned into a moan. I held her tight as she bucked against me and gushed around me.
After a few moments she released me, rolled over to face me, reinserted my cock, wrapped a leg around mine and pulled us together. We both gasped as we looked into each others eyes. She smiled before we kissed, for the first time, deeply. With each thrust I pulled her on to me as she used her leg to pull me into her, we fell into a nice, easy rythm until she rolled me on to my back and straddled me. Gazing up at her I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer, so I settled back and just enjoyed her form as she rode me, until again she tensed, that was enough for me, as her pussy gripped me while she was at the top her stroke, I unloaded into her which finished her of too as gushed around me again.
Kate collapsed on top of me, both of us breathless and sweaty, still joined, still grinding, from time to time she would shiver and giggle as she tensed around me, before we got comfortable again and dozed for a couple of hours.
A little before midday I was woken by a kiss from Kate, as my eyes cleared she reminded me that I had to open the pub and she was going home for a while before coming back later for a shift. She was already dressed and after one more peck on my forehead, she was gone.
I laid back in bed for ten or fifteen minuets with a silly grin on my face before jumping in the shower.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vd0cgp/i_m_fucked_the_the_new_barmaid_f_nonfiction